The expression on Ye Mohan's face froze, and he looked at her quietly, pursed his thin lips, and didn't open his mouth for a long time. Qiao Ying thought that he would change his face and embarrass himself angrily, but Ye Mohan's expression at the next moment surprised her, and she saw a smile in his deep phoenix eyes, and smiled faintly: "Don't like it?" ”

Facing his black phoenix eyes, Qiao Ying didn't speak for a long time. Ye Mohan stood face to face with her, his hand that had not yet withdrawn lightly picked up a strand of her silky hair, as if he was inadvertently approaching, sniffing lightly with the tip of his nose, as if he was treating his closest lover, with a gentle expression: "Ying'er, you haven't answered my question yet!"

His sudden action made Qiao Ying feel that the temperature around him suddenly rose, and she stretched out her hand to push him, but she didn't push it at all, stabilizing her mind, she smiled lightly: "You misunderstood, the reason why I paid attention to the PLA comrade who played the erhu was just because the erhu Yingyue he played was really good, and I didn't have any idea at all as for the person next to me." ”

Seeing that the man didn't seem to believe it completely, her eyes were serious, and she said: "If you want to play the erhu Yingyue well, and pull out the delicate emotions to be expounded in the song, it is extremely difficult to successfully play the erhu Yingyue without a certain life experience, and the PLA comrade looks like he is in his twenties at most, but he pulls out the essence of the song, which makes people involuntarily integrate into the music, and is moved by the emotions of the protagonist who has gone through vicissitudes, is full of sadness, and has to rise up to fight against fate at the same time." ”

Ye Mohan pursed his lips: "You're just paying attention to that tune?"

"Hmm. Qiao Ying nodded: "I admire that comrade of the People's Liberation Army, I admire him for pulling out the essence of Erhu Yingyue at a young age, and it has nothing to do with what you just asked me, now, do you still want me to answer your question?" A playful smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her good-looking eyebrows rose slightly.

Half-clenched his fists, Ye Mohan turned his head, and coughed lightly a few times in embarrassment, Fang returned his gaze to Qiao Ying: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Holding the girl's face, his deep and elegant voice seemed to be infused with magic, which made people can't help but be moved.

The clean and refreshing aura emanating from the man's body lingered on the tip of Qiao Ying's nose, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her smart eyes turned, she raised her head, her eyes were light, and she was close at hand, and she couldn't see the bottom of her deep phoenix eyes at a glance: "Ye Mohan." She whispered, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the thin lips with great speed, less affection, more like teasing.

Ye Mohan stroked his lips, feeling the gentle touch coming from there, feeling the fragrance that rushed into the tip of his nose at that moment, his dark eyes were focused, locking her beautiful and delicate face.

The room was silent, he felt his throat dry, and wanted to drink a glass of water to moisten his throat immediately, so he turned around and walked to the table, picked up the glass and brought it to his mouth, only to hear the girl's crisp and happy laughter behind him.

When he found that there was not a drop of water in the water cup, but he was stupid and didn't know it, and he made the action of drinking water, Ye Mo was embarrassed!

However, for a person like him, who has been in the army for many years, he quickly and freely adjusted his mentality, turned around, his expression was cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to open his mouth, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Ying stopped laughing, winked at him mischievously, and then smoothed the hair around her ears very casually, and looked at the door with a smile.

"Please come in. ”

Ye Mohan's eyes swept over, and he shook his head helplessly, his expression was cold, and an indifferent voice came out from between his lips and teeth.

The door was pushed open, Liu Xiaochun walked in, brushed the ground and saluted: "Regiment leader, the political commissar asked me to invite you and your sister-in-law to the canteen for dinner." He volunteered to come here to spread the word, just to use his radar-like eyes to detect some gossip about King Leng Hades, so as to satisfy the curiosity of his comrades.

"I see. Ye Mohan bowed his head lightly, and when he saw Liu Xiaochun standing still, his dark eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly: "You can go." ”

Liu Xiaochun said "oh", stood up and saluted again, then put down his hand, turned around and walked towards the door, but the moment he turned around, he grinned and squeezed his eyes at Qiao Ying, and shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law, the brothers are waiting for you in the cafeteria!" Qiao Ying blinked her smart eyes and smiled: "I'll go over soon." ”

"Sister-in-law is so nice, then I'll go!" After speaking, Liu Xiaochun disappeared outside the door in a blink of an eye like a rabbit chased by a hunter, in Ye Mohan's gaze comparable to a cold knife.

But he didn't run far, but after running more than ten meters, he slowed down and quietly approached Ye Mohan's dormitory.

"I'm hungry. ”

Seeing that the man was leaning against the edge of the table and not moving, Qiao Ying touched her stomach and pulled the corners of her lips: "This is on your territory, you shouldn't starve me, right?" Clear and innocent eyes blinked, and there was a slight accusation in her eyes: "Are you really going to starve me?"

Ye Mohan said: "I'm hungry too, so you can make it here for me to eat." He has applied for a large house, but it will take some time, and at present, this single dormitory is actually a one-bedroom apartment, a kitchen and a bathroom, with an area of nearly 40 square meters, and it does not seem small to live in him alone.

"I'll make it for you?" This person is not mistaken, is she? She is about to be hungry, and he even makes such a request, does he think she has no temper?

Qiao Ying's eyes widened, staring straight at the long and straight figure.

"You promised me last evening. Ye Mohan was not moved by her gaze, and his expression was calm.

Hearing his words, the corners of Qiao Ying's mouth twitched, she seemed to have really promised this guy last night that she would cook a meal for him before leaving K City.

"Are there any ingredients in the kitchen?" Not wanting to be misunderstood, he broke his word and got fat, so he exhaled lightly, and Qiao Ying walked to the kitchen on the side: "If you don't have the ingredients, you can't complain about me." ”

Ye Mohan's dark eyes were full of smiles: "You rest for a while, and I'll go to the cafeteria to get some ingredients and come back." Without waiting for Qiao Ying to respond, he walked out of the room with his long legs. When he heard his footsteps, Liu Xiaochun ran away like an arrow from a string, narrowly avoiding the danger of being caught.

Looking at this small area, but the layout is reasonable, the layout is simple and neat, and the room is full of toughness, the corners of Qiao Ying's mouth can't help but hook up.

According to the rules, she should live in the same place with the performance comrades of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe, but someone called her aunt and said that his accommodation was more comfortable, that he could live in the soldiers' dormitory, and let her live with him, so that she could recuperate and participate in the next day's performance in the best condition.

The eldest aunt was persuaded by him and told her that if she didn't live in a comfortable place, she would be a fool.

Well, she wasn't stupid, she didn't want to be stupid, and she wanted to see what his dormitory was like, so she stayed in this small one-bedroom apartment for one night.